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AGet up in the morning slaving for bread, sir ASo that every mouth can be fed DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AGet up in the morning slaving for bread, sir ASo that every mouth can be fed DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AMy wife an' my kids them a pack up an' a leave me ADarlin' she said, "I was yours to be seen" DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AShirt dem a tear-up trousers a go AI don't want to end up like Bonny and Clyde DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AAfter a storm there must be a calm AYou catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AI said, "I get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir ASo that every mouth can be fed" DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AMy wife an' my kids them a pack up an' a leave me ADarlin' she said, "I was yours to be seen" DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
ALook, shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go AI don't want to end up like Bonny and Clyde DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
AAfter a storm there must be a calm AYou catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm DPoor Eme AIsraelites F G
DA-poor, a-poor, Ea-poor, a-poor me AIsraelites A7Ima wondering working for hard DA-poor, a-poor, Ea-poor, a-poor me AIsraelites A7I look a-down and out, sir DA-poor, a-poor, Ea-poor, a-poor me AIsraelites